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The SJM babes all together 💞

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“To whatever end.”

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Rhys and Feyre - A Court of Thorns and Roses

Artist: @searland_art

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omg i love this!! domestic elide and lorcan are the cutest 🥰😍

Sweater

for @throneofglassmicrofics prompt: "sweater," Elide x Lorcan

word count: 623

warnings: minor swearing

oopsies, it definitely isn't March yet, but this basically wrote itself while i was TRYING to read stuff for my capstone. so...enjoy!!

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"Li, where's my socks?" Lorcan's yell echoed down the hallway.

Elide rolled her eyes as she pulled on her short boots. "In the dryer where your laundry still is, babe!"

"Dammit!" With a bout of muffled cursing and a series of thumps and grunts--her boyfriend was many things, but graceful was not one of them--Lorcan jogged down the hall and through the living room, stopping to openly admire his girlfriend's outfit before he ducked into the laundry room.

"You look amazing, shortcake."

"Don't call me that, you giraffe," she laughed, but the complaint was teasing. "Hurry up and get a shirt on, and we can go."

He nodded and went into the laundry room. The dryer door clanged open, he ruffled around for a moment, and there was a moment of quiet before he cracked open the door, scowling.

"Babe?" Elide went over to the laundry room. "Everything okay?"

"Fuck no," Lorcan grumbled.

She raised a brow. "You gonna tell me what's wrong, or are you gonna keep sulking like a kid?"

Slowly--very slowly--he pushed open the door. The scowl etched into his face would have made anyone else pee themself, but Elide knew her grumpy boyfriend too well to be dissuaded. She glanced over at him.

Then she looked for a good long minute, using all of her self-control not to burst out cackling.

"That's 100% wool, isn't it?" she managed to ask.

"Yeah." Lorcan's dark-gray sweater, which Elide loved to steal, clung to his wide shoulders and muscled arms, the fabric stretched nearly to its limit, and stopped just barely past his ribs, exposing the tattoos inked onto his side. "It is."

"Babe...you know you can ask me if you're not sure what to do with your clothes..."

"I didn't want to sound like an idiot," he admitted, his words muffled from him hiding his face in his hands. "And you can laugh, Li. I know you want to."

Elide wrapped her arms around Lorcan's firm, bare stomach and dissolved into laughter, her petite frame shaking against his much larger one. "I was trying not to, but oh my god."

He let loose a dry chuckle. "I know."

"If I had my phone on me, you'd never hear the end of this." She flashed him a wicked little smirk.

"God, no," he groaned. "Aelin is not fuckin' allowed to know about this."

"Don't worry, babe." Elide ran her fingers up her boyfriend's chest. "She won't." She grabbed the hem of Lorcan's horribly shrunken sweater. "C'mon, you still have to change."

Lorcan pulled off the sweater, tossing it to the floor, and pulled a thankfully still normal-sized shirt over his head. "You might as well take it," he said, "it's your size now, shortcake."

"Don't call me that," Elide retorted, her nose crinkling.

"Why not? You're tiny and cute, like a shortcake."

"And you're a big old softie." She winked at him as she reached down, picked up his sweater, and changed into it right in front of him. "It fits perfectly!" she exclaimed, doing a little spin.

"On second thought..." Lorcan's appreciative gaze lingered on the sight of Elide in his clothes.

"Oh no." She shook her finger in his face, trying to be as menacing as possible while pushing aside the way she wanted to climb into that look in his eyes. "We are not putting off this lunch; we haven't seen our whole friend group in months."

"Fine," he grumbled. "Just don't say anything about my sweater, Li."

"I would never," she promised, rising onto her tiptoes and tugging his head down to steal a kiss. "Love you, grouchy."

"Love you too, shortcake." He linked his fingers through hers as they walked out the door. "Especially in my clothes."

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Rowan x Aelin

Throne Of Glass

Artist: meiflowersketches

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Celaena, Ansel and Sam - Throne of Glass

Artist: @gessueter

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Who did that to you?

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Aelin and Rowan - Throne of Glass

Artist: @romannaboch

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“To whatever end, Fireheart.” ❤️‍🔥

Aelin x Rowan - Throne Of Glass

Artist: hachandraws

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Username change

backtobl4ck -> mariaofdoranelle

MY MASTERLIST

(because I’ll leave this post attached for a while)

My masterlist will be a mess for the next few days, but you can just read my fics on AO3 instead or change /backtobl4ck/ to /mariaofdoranelle/ in the attached links here on Tumblr

So. I came up with my old username when I was 11 and going through an Amy Winehouse phase. I wanted to change my it after turning this old account into a TOG fan thing, and the way it bothered me got progressively worse until that gloomy thing and its number in the middle gave me the ick 😆

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this is the same customer that comes in and complains when someone is sitting in the chair we have downstairs and then asks us to get them to move... and then moans for 10 minutes about how we should have more seating so that people "can sit and read for a while"...

reader. we are not a library.

I had a customer come in today and do the most customer thing possible... they arrived in the shop 4 minutes before we closed, and then asked us to find a book that she had seen on "some channel on the TV" the night before and that all she knew about it was it could have been "a paperback and may have been a white cover"

I genuinely can't make this shit up

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I had a customer come in today and do the most customer thing possible... they arrived in the shop 4 minutes before we closed, and then asked us to find a book that she had seen on "some channel on the TV" the night before and that all she knew about it was it could have been "a paperback and may have been a white cover"

I genuinely can't make this shit up

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Lidia being confirmed as a Galaythnius descendant was the best part of the book… the way I already thought she was and still gasped at the confirmation though!!

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𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘮…

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐠𝐨𝐰𝐧.

🎨: @spearthymint

Commissioned by me

𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑶𝑺𝑻. 𝑶𝑵𝑳𝒀 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑫𝑰𝑻 𝑮𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑵.

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I LOVE OVERDRIVE SO MUCH GAHHHHHHH

THANK YOU!! ❤️❤️❤️

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Sam and Celaena - Throne of Glass

Artist: @honeyypears

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Nesryn Faliq 

Future Empress of the Southern Continent  Neith’s Arrow 

“She would have an adventure. For herself. This one time. She would see her homeland, and smell it and breathe it in. See it from high above, see it racing as fast as the wind. She owed herself that much.”